High above the molten ocean, space twisted and cracked.
One second, Jared glimpsed the dawn of creation, the next, he saw stars die in a silent apocalypse.
At the maelstrom‘s very core loomed the silhouette of a colossal structure. Its walls appeared carved from flawless chaotic crystal, neither black nor white, yet somehow all colors at once, every facet aglow with secret worlds.
It was no ordinary palace but a multi-tiered pyramid of fire, revolving almost imperceptibly, its needle point spearing the wild, flaming sky.
The entire tower lay sheathed in a dense mantle of shifting, prismatic flame, the fabled Chaotic Origin Flame, guarding it like an ancient sentinel. Even from a great distance, Jared could clearly sense the supreme aura emanating from the Chaos Origin Flame, an aura that made all things tremble and caused the very laws of existence to wall in lament.
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